_________________Summer after high school when we first met, We make out in your Mustang to Radiohead, And on my 18th Birthday, We got matching tattoos.Used to steal your parents' liquor, And climb to the roof, Talk about our future, Like we had a clue, Never planned that one day, I'd be losing you.In another life, I would be your girl, We'd keep all our promises, Be us against the world.